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TO THE TENTH LEGION. 253 |
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Marching along—marching along — "For God and our Country, we are marching along."
I have bowed to the somr, when love was the
theme ; I have listened to the chime, when fame was the
dream; Not the psalmodies of life, nor the cadences of
art, Were so grand to my ear, or so dear to my
heart — Marching alone: — marching along — " For God and our Country, we are marching
along."
Loud blew the bugle — God keep them where
they roam, For the hearts that are waiting, for the firesides at
home — Loud blew the bugle, and they answered in their
might, For God and our Country, we are marching to the
fight. Marching along — marching alon<x —
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